The little sword spirit who stayed in the eternal sword exclaimed, wanting to say something, but the words suddenly stopped when they reached their mouths. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why can't I tell his name, who the hell is he, so familiar." The little sword spirit was about to collapse at this moment.

It's obviously on the lips, but it just can't remember who this person is, it's so familiar, why can't it remember.

It's only been more than a thousand years, and how can it forget all the things that used to be.

Feng Xiaoxiong didn't care who this person was, he looked around the painting, but he didn't find anything useful, and he was very disappointed.

I just didn't do anything and took the painting off the wall.

The painting was nailed with several silver pins, and it was not difficult to take it off.

Feng Xiaoxiong took down the painting after a few times, but he didn't throw it away directly, after all, this is not an ordinary person, and it is someone else's thing, maybe it is an important person from the owner of this tower.

He handed the portrait to Dabai and asked him to hold it, and he tapped it behind the portrait.

After beating for a while, Feng Xiaoxiong stopped, frowned and studied carefully.

If not, where would it be?

The ninth floor has passed, and it stands to reason that they should have reached their destination.

But there's nothing here, at least there should be a vessel for those rocks or something.

Feng Xiaoxiong turned his head to look at the pool of blood, could it be in this pool of blood?

"Dabai, let's go down."

The water in this pool was strange, and it was blood-red, like blood.

Even if it's not in the pool of blood, go see what's inside.

As soon as the big white body twisted, it flew down and landed next to the pool of blood.

Feng Xiaoxiong got down from Da Bai's body, walked to the edge of the blood pool, lay on it, and looked down.

"Little bear, what are you doing?"

The little sword spirit controlled the eternal sword and jumped up, standing upright beside Feng Xiaoxiong like a person, "This is the soul refining blood pool, which can directly refine the human body and the soul, Xiaoxiong, you better stay away, don't touch it." ”

As soon as Da Bai heard this, he immediately grabbed Feng Xiaoxiong's arm and took him away from the Soul Refining Blood Pool.

"Soul Refining Blood Pool?" Naturally, I hadn't heard of Feng Xiaoxiong's qualifications, but I was very curious about this blood pool.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to save his mother and kiss them now, he could have found a way to get some back and study them.

There shouldn't be anything suspicious about this soul refining blood pool, and the one who opened the mechanism should be somewhere else.

Feng Xiaoxiong walked around the cave, and finally fixed on the place where the painting was hung.

It should be on this painting.

Feng Xiaoxiong asked Da Bai to fly up with him again, and lying on it was another study.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Xiaoxiong's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and he hurriedly stretched out a little finger and pressed it on the wall, slowly sliding.

He was young, his skin and flesh were relatively tender, and he could vaguely feel the patterns on the stone.

The direction of this pattern......

Feng Xiaoxiong's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took out a night pearl from the cloth bag, put the night pearl on the stone wall, and lay on it to observe carefully.

Sure enough, there are lines, these lines are tortuous, a little disorganized, but not obvious.

The stone walls here are made of similar stones, nothing special, and the color of the carved lines is relatively close to the stone walls, so if you don't feel it carefully, it's really hard to find the lines on it.

Feng Xiaoxiong held the night pearl and lay on it to carefully observe the direction of the line.

This line is intricate, seemingly out of order, if you follow it carefully, it is an improved version of the Qiankun Nine Palaces Array.

It's just that this array of drawings is useless in such a small place.

Could it be that this is just a line, and the real Qiankun Nine Palace Array is somewhere else?

Feng Xiaoxiong glanced thoughtfully around the cave, and then let Da Bai carry him down.

Got off the ground and looked around the ground with his head down.

"Little Bear, what are you looking for, is there anything on the ground?" The Ancient Sword was controlled by the little sword spirit, following behind Feng Xiaoxiong's buttocks, jumping up and down.

"Behind the painting is a formation diagram, this formation needs a lot of space, I'll see if it's on the ground." Feng Xiaoxiong pinched his little chin and carefully observed on the ground, occasionally taking some strange steps.

Behind his ass was a bewildered little white dragon and a sword, and the three of them kept wandering around the hole.

There's nothing here, could it be that they're still on the ninth floor?

But it shouldn't be, they have already gone out of the Light Gate, and since they have gone out of the Light Gate, it proves that they have walked out of the ninth layer.

The map is on Sister Yun'er, but with his memory, he has already written down the map, and the map shows that the Ninefold Demon Tower is the destination.

After walking through, Feng Xiaoxiong sat down on a stone depressedly, holding his cheeks with his little hands, and his expression was very bad.

"Little Bear, why didn't you look for it?" The little sword spirit leaned against the wall beside Feng Xiaoxiong with his sword, a little tired.

It took a lot of effort to hold the sword inside, but it didn't want to lie there all the time.

The master is gone, and it will never want to come out of the sword until it recognizes the Lord again.

But now that its owner is gone, it will vote for someone else, and it can't do such a conscienceless thing.

Thinking of Xiao Yun'er, Xiao Jianling's heart was sad.

"What's the matter with finding it, it's just a few of us now." Feng Xiaoxiong held up his little face, his immature little face was full of grief, and his eyes were even more red, "The meteorite and the Qiankun bead are on Sister Yun'er, but Sister Yun'er is ......"

Speaking of the back, he pursed his lips and didn't want to say anything.

Breaking through the ninth layer means that they have come to the place they want to go, which should be a happy thing.

But now the whereabouts of the five are unknown, Sister Yun'er's life and death are slim, this time he has lost a lot, he doesn't want to look for it anymore, what if he finds it, what do you need to do with that power when people are gone.

Feng Xiaoxiong couldn't stop the tears from pouring out, looked up at the place in front of him, and wiped his tears.

When he came here, he looked around and knew where the door was to go out, as long as he opened it, he could go out with the big white sword spirit.

At this moment, he didn't want to leave, if he left, what would his mother do, what would Uncle Xiaobai do, and Uncle Takuya and Uncle Ah Jin, they were still on the eighth floor.

I always thought that as long as I broke through the ninth layer, I could rescue them, but now they have broken through, but what about people.

There was no one, only him, Da Bai and Xiao Jian Ling.

Sister Yun'er is even more miserable, now most of them have been eaten by demon spirits, thinking of Xiao Yun'er who has been protecting him all the way, Feng Xiaoxiong feels very sad and wants to save her.

How to save it, he doesn't even know how to save it.

"Little Bear, don't be sad, maybe it's okay for them to kiss them, didn't Fengshen say that they were just unconscious, as long as we broke through the ninth layer, we could rescue them, we didn't see them when we got here, maybe they needed something, as long as they worked hard to find them, they would definitely be rescued."

Little Sword Spirit's comforting words came out of the sword, and then, its voice changed, and its immature words were full of sadness, "Little Bear Niang can still save them, but it will be difficult for her to come out again." ”

When they were about to go out, they saw that the master was swept away by the tentacles of the demon soul, and the master at that time was already exhausted, where was the opponent of the supreme demon soul.

And that demon soul is such a big lump, it can swallow the master in one bite.

Thinking that his master had become food in the mouth of the demon soul, and he hadn't even been able to leave a soul piece, the little sword spirit couldn't help but grieve and suffer.

It is better to die in another layer than to be eaten by a demon soul, and if you die elsewhere, you can still leave a soul to be reincarnated, but if you are eaten by a demon soul, her soul will also be swallowed, and then turn into a head on the tentacles of the demon soul, and she will be permanently imprisoned in the body of the demon soul and cannot be reborn.

Such a result is not as happy as just ashes.

Feng Xiaoxiong listened to Xiao Jianling's mournful cry, so he held back his tears and lowered his eyes: "Radish, you have a contractual relationship with Sister Yun'er, can you sense her now." ”

If he is in trouble or seriously ill, Dabai will sense it, and even wherever he is, as long as he is awake, Dabai can find it back.

He knew that Xiao Jianling and Sister Yun'er had only signed a contract for a short time, and it was not a blood contract like him and Da Bai, so they naturally felt each other worse than him and Da Bai.

"Yes, yes." Hearing this, the little sword spirit stopped crying and sighed, "We can only sense it when the other party is dead, but it is also outside the sword, and now I can't sense anything inside the sword." ”

Therefore, it has no way to determine whether the owner is dead or not, and unless it comes out of the sword, it cannot sense the existence of the master.

But the only way for it to get out of the sword is to recognize the new master, and its new owner only recognized it for two days and then separated, and losing face is a trivial matter, it is really reluctant to have a new master.

Feng Xiaoxiong couldn't help it when he heard it, and with his ability, he naturally couldn't get the little sword spirit out of the sword.

"Little Bear, are you going to give up?" Little Sword Spirit rubbed over to Feng Xiaoxiong's side and asked.

"Nope." Feng Xiaoxiong shook his head and looked at the bubbling pool of blood not far away, "I'm in a mess right now, I need to calm down and think about what's wrong." ”

He won't give up, they are still on the eighth floor, if they leave, they won't be able to come out.

Feng Xiaoxiong cried for a while, and his heart calmed down a lot, calmly thinking about drawing the formation diagram behind.

He still thinks that the formation diagram plays a decisive role, otherwise how could he draw a very difficult formation diagram there.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoxiong took the portrait that was put aside.

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